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Sunday,  Decf.mukk  24TH.  By  the  kind  permission  of  the  Very  Rev.  the  EJean,  a  special  CHILDREN'S 
FESTIVAL  SERVICE  will  be  held  in  Christ  Church  Cathedral,  at  4  o'clock,  when  al)Out  1200  voices  will 
join  in  the  singing  of  Christmas  Hymns  and  Carols. 

ADDRESS. 


QUEEN'S     HALL. 

Thursday,  December  28th.  With  the  approval  of  the  Protestant  Board  of  School  Commissioners, 
600  pupils,  selected  from  the  various  Protestant  Public  Schools,  will  perform  the  Cantata  of  "  Red  Riding 
HooD  "  and  a  selection  of  National  Melodies. 

Address  by  the  Rev.  Canon  Norman^  M.A.,  D.C.L,.  Chairman  of  the  Protestant  Board  of  School  Com- 
missioners. 


QUEEN'S    HALL. 

Friday,  December  29TH.     Grand  Christmas  Carol  Concert,  by  the  united  Sunday  Schools  and  Band 
'  Hope,  with  Organ,  Piano  and  Band. 

Address  by  the  Rev.  Canon  Carmichael,  Rector  of  St.  George's  Church. 

FREDERIC     W.     MILLS, 

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The   object   of  these   Assemblies  is  the  promotion  of  the  cause   of  Music  generally,    more  especially 
among  the  young  ;  and  its  encouragement  by  all  legitimate  means. 


The  collection  to  be  taken  up  in  the  Cathedral  at  the  Festival  Service  will  be  a  Christmas  offering  to  the 
Children's  Ward  of  the  Montreal  General  Hospital. 


Hours  of  Performance. 

Sunday,  December  24,  Christ  Church  Cathedral,  at  4  P.M. 

CHRISTMAS  CAROLS. 

Thursday,  December  28th,  Queen's  Hall,  at  8  P.M. 

Cantata,  "RED  RIDING  HOOD"  and  National  Melodies. 

Friday,  December  29th,  Queen's  Hall,  at  8  P.M. 

CHRISTMAS  CAROLS,  Old  and  New. 

The  doors  will  be  open  one  hour  previously  on  each  occasion. 


Ticket  and  Enquiry  Office, 

OFFICE  OF  THE  QUEEN  S  HA.LL,  NEW  YORK  COMPANr'S  PIANO  ROOMS, 

226  and  228  ST.  JAMES  STREET. 


S/eigAs  may  be  Ordered  for  TEN  o'clock  on  THURSDAY  and  FRIDAY  Evenings. 


Books  of  the  words,  containing  all  other  information,  for  sale  at  the  Music  and  Book  Stores,  25  cents. 


Prices  of  Admission. 

Guarantors'  Special  Reserved  Seats,  $1.00;  Ordinary  Reserve,  75  cts, ;  General  Ad.mission, 
50  cts.  Children  from  the  Protestant  Public  and  Sunday  Schools,  25  cts.  These  latter  tickets  are  sold  only 
to  bona  fide  Sunday  or  Public  School  pupils,  on  a  voucher  from  their  respective  teachers. 

FREDERIC  W.  MILLS, 


Conductor, 

Organ, 

Piano, 


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MR.  FREDERIC    W.  MILLS. 
DR.  C.  F.  DAVIES. 
MRS.  MORE. 


Instrumental  Quartette. 


REV.    CANON   NORMAN,    M.A.,   D.C.L.,   Chairmati. 
WILLIAM   LUNN,    ESQ.,   Hon.    Treasurer. 
REV.  JOHN  JENKINS,   D.D.,   LL.D. 
PRINCIPAL  DAWSON,   C.M.G.,  M.A.,   LL.D.;  F.R.S. 
GEORGE  W.   STEPHENS,   ESQ.,  B.C.L.,   M.P.P. 
REV.   J.   F.   STEVENSON,   D.D.,   LL.B. 


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S.   P.    ROBINS,  M.A.,  LL.D.,   Secretary  and  Superintendent  of  Schools. 


LIST  OF  SCHOOLS,  UNDER  THE  MANAGEMENT  OF  THE   BOARD,  REPRESENTE 

IN  THE  CHORUS: 


HIGH     SCHOOL    FOR     BOYS. 

HIGH    SCHOOL    FOR    GIRLS. 

PREPARATORY     HIGH. 

SENIOR. 

SHERBROOKE    STREET. 

ROYAL    ARTHUR. 

DORCHESTER    STREET, 


BRITISH     AND    CANADIAN. 

ONTARIO    STREET. 

ANN    STREET. 

PANET  STREET. 

MILL  STREET. 

POINT    ST,    CHARLES. 


FIRST    DAY. 


FESTIVAL  SERVICE  IN   CHRIST  CHURCH   CATHEDRAL,  4  O'CLOCK  P.  M. 


Opening  Hymn. — "  Adeste  Fideles." 


I. 


O  come,  all  ye  faithful, 

Joyful  and  triumphant  : 
O  come  ye,  O  come  ye,  to  Bethlehem  ; 

Come  and  behold  Him, 

Born  the  King  of  Angels  ; 

O  come,  let  us  adore  Him, 

O  come,  let  us  adore  Him, 
O  come,  let  us  adore  Him,  Christ  the  Lord. 


11. 


God  of  God, 

Light  of  Light, 
Lo  !  He  abhors  not  the  Virgin's  womb  ; 

Very  God, 

Begotten  not  created  ; 

O  come,  let  us  adore  Him, 

O  come,  let  us  adore  Him, 
O  come,  let  us  adore  Him,  Christ  the  Lord. 


III. 


Sing,  choirs  of  angels, 

.Sing,  in  exultation. 
Sing,  all  ye  citizens  of  Heaven  above  : 

"  Glory  to  God 

In  the  highest." 

O  come,  let  us  adore  Him, 

O  come,  let  us  adore  Him, 
O  come,  let  us  adore  Him,  Christ  the  Lord. 


IV. 


Yea,  Lord,  we  greet  Thee, 

Born  of  Virgin  Mother  ; 
Jesu,  to  Thee  be  glory  given  ; 

Word  of  the  Father, 

Now  in  flesh  appearing  ; 

O  come,  let  us  adore  Him, 

O  come,  let  us  adore  Him, 
O  come,  let  us  adore  Him,  Christ  the  Lord. 


LITANY. 


Carol.— "  Waken  !  ^^.iristian  Children." 


Waken  !  Christian  Children,  up  and  let  us  sing, 
With  glad  voice,  the  praises  of  our  new-born  King, 
Up  !  'tis  meet  to  welcome,  with  a  joyous  lay, 
Christ,  the  King  of  Glory,  born  for  us  to-day. 


II. 


Come,  nor  fear  to  seek  Him,  children  though  we  be, 
Once  He  said  of  children,  "  Let  them  come  to  Me." 
In  a  manger  lowly  sleeps  the  heavenly  Child ; 
O'er  Him  fondly  bendeth,  Mary,  mother  mild. 


III. 


Far  above  that  stable,  up  in  heaven  so  high. 
One  bright  star  outshineth,  watching  silently. 
Fear  not,  then,  to  enter,  though  we  cannot  bring 
Gold,  or  myrrh,  or  incense,  fitting  for  a  King. 


IV. 


Gifts  He  asketh  richer,  oflFv^rings  costlier  still, 
Yet  may.  Christian  Childreii,  bring  them,  if  they  will. 
Brighter  than  all  jewels  shines  the  modest  eye  ; 
Best  of  gifts.  He  loveth  infant  purity. 


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Carol.—"  The  Manger  Throne." 


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Like  silver  lamps  in  a  distant  shrine 

The  stars  are  sparkling  bright  ; 
The  bells  of  the  city  of  God  ring  out, 

For  the  Son  of  Mary  was  born  to  night  : 
The  gloom  is  past,  and  the  morn  at  last 

Is  coming  with  orient  light. 

II. 

Never  fell  melodies  half  so  sweet 
As  those  which  are  filling  the  skies  ; 

And  never  a  palace  shone  iuilf  so  fair 

As  the  m.'.nger-bed  where  our  Saviour  lies  ; 

No  night  ir  the  year  is  half  so  dear 
As  this  which  has  ended  our  sighs. 

III. 

Now  a  new  Power  has  come  on  the  earth, 

A  match  for  the  armies  of  Hell  ; 
A  Child  is  born  who  shall  conquer  the  foe, 


And  all  the  spirits  of  wickedness  qviell  i 
P'or  Mary's  Son  is  the  mighty  one 
Whom  the  prophets  of  God  foretell. 

IV. 

The  stars  of  heaven  still  shine  as  at  first 
They  gleamed  on  this  wonderful  night; 

The  bells  of  the  city  of  God  jieal  out, 

And  the  angels'  song  still  rings  in  the  height ; 

And  love  still  turns  where  the  Godhead  burns, 
Hid  in  Flesh  from  lleshly  sight. 

V. 

Faith  sees  no  longer  the  stable  floor, 

The  pavement  of  sapphire  is  there  ; 
The  clear  light  of  Heaven  streams  out  to  the  world  ; 

And  angels  of  God  are  crowding  the  air; 
And  Heaven  and  Earth, through  the  spotless  Birth, 

Are  at  peace  on  this  night  so  fair. 


COLLECTION, 
A  Christmas  ofiFering  in  aid  of  the  funds  of  the  Montreal  General  Hospital. 


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Organ  Solo. — Offertory  in  A  major. — WfeLY. 
Dr.  C.  F.  Davies. 


Closing  Hymn.— "Hark  !  the  Herald  Angels  sing.' 


I. 


Hark  !  the  herald  angels  sing, 
Glory  to  the  new-born  King  : 
Peace  on  earth,  and  mercy  mild, 
God  and  sinners  reconciled. 
Joyful,  all  ye  nations,  rise, 
Join  the  triumph  of  the  skies  ; 
With  the  angelic  host  proclaim, 
Christ  is  born  in  Bethlehem, 

Hark  !  the  herald  angels  sing, 
Glory  to  the  new-born  King. 

n. 

Christ,  by  highest  heaven  adored, 
Christ,  the  everlasting  Lord, 
Late  in  time  behold  Him  come 
Offspring  of  a  Virgin's  womb ; 


Veiled  in  flesh  the  Godhead  see  I 
Hail,  the  incarnate  Deity  ! 
Pleased  as  man,  with  man  to  dwell, 
Jesus,  our  F--  manuel. 

Hark  !  the  herald  angels  sing,  &c. 

III. 

Hail,  the  heaven-born  Prince  of  Peace  ! 
Hail,  the  Sun  of  Righteousness ! 
Light  and  life  to  all  He  brings, 
Risen  with  healing  in  His  wings  ; 
Mild  He  lays  His  glory  by, 
Born  that  man  no  more  may  die ; 
Born  to  raise  the  sons  of  earth. 
Born  to  give  the  second  birth. 

Hark  !  the  herald  angels  sing,  &c. 
Amen. 


SECOND     DAY. 


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QUEEN'S  HALL,  8  P.  M. 
Six  luindred  pupils  from  tlie  Protestant  Public  Schools  in  Cantata  and  National  Mdodifs. 


Opening  Chorale.— "^/«'/ci7f  Bur^ist  unset  Goff."—M.\iH\c  and  Words  by  Martin  T-uihrr. 


A  sure  stronghold,  our  Clod,  is  He  ; 

A  trusty  shield  and  weapon  : 
Our  help  He'll  be,  and  set  us  free 

From  every  ill  can  hajjpen. 
A  crowd  of  deadly  foes 
Our  onward  way  oppose  ; 
Base  follies,  fears  and  cares, 
And  sin  doth  spread  her  snares  ; 
How  shall  we  flee  from  danger  ? 


11. 

Thro'  our  own  force  we  nothing  can, 
Straight  were  we  lost  forever ; 

But  for  us  fights  the  proper  Man, 
By  Ciod  sent  to  deliver. 

Ask  ye  who  this  may  be  ? 

Christ  Jesus  named  is  He  ; 

Of  Sabaotii  the  Lord, 

Sole  God  to  be  adored. 

'  Tis  He  must  win  the  battle. 


ADDRESS  BY  REV.  CANON  NORMAN,  M.A.,  D.C.L., 
Chairman  of  the  Protestant  Board  of  School  Commmioners. 


The  Music  to  the  Story  of  Little  Red  Riding  Hood  for  Female  Voices,  by  Franz  Abt. 


The  Story  told  m  Verse  by  ITkrmann  Frascke.— ^/i^/Z/'sA  wcr»/yn  by  P'lizabeth  M.  TitAiiCAiK. 


IXTRODUCTORY  CHORUS. 

Flee,  gloomy  shadows,  yield  to  the  light  I 
Pale  are  ye  gleaming,  planets  of  night  ; 
Daylight  is  breaking  now  , 
Sun  is  awaking  now. 
All  things  are  bright. 

Ocean  is  waking,  winds  softly  blow, 
Rivers  rejoicing,  ripple  and  flow  ; 
Woods,  can  ye  dreaming  lie, 
While  morn  is  beaming  high  ? 
Earth  is  aglow  ! 

RED     RIDING    HOOD's    MORNING    HYMN. 

Rtd  R.  Now  past  and  gone  is  gloomy  night. 
And  morning  fair  is  overhead  ; 
How  faithfully  Thine  angels  bright 

Have  kept  their  watch  about  my  bed  ! 
Dear  God  in  Heav'n  and  Father  mild, 
Look  down  upon  a  little  child, 
And,  as  Thou  art,  make  pure  my  heart. 
And  let  me  not  ever  from  duty  depart. 


Give  you  good  morning,  sweet  flowerets  all  ! 

Bright  are  your  eyes  as  the  morning  is  fair. 
Give  you  good  morning  I  how  sweet  your  call. 

Bird  of  tiie  vale,  dear  nightingale  ! 
Not  to-day  can  I  stop  for  your  singing  ; 

To  the  cot  yonder  1  now  must  repair, 
Cake  and  wine  to  my  grandmama  bringing. 

Chorus,     {flozvers,  and  birds  calling.) 

Ah  !  joy  and  spring,  too  soon  will  pass, 
Come,  dance  with  us  in  the  forest  grass  ; 

On  yon  green  knoll  we'll  dance  and  play, 
And  merrily  sing  on  this  bright  summer  day. 

Red  R.  Be  near  me,  Lord,  when  dangers  come. 
And  mine  a  cheerful  spirit  be  ! 
Although  I  wander,  far  from  home, 

Forsaken  I  can  never  be  ; 
For  shelter'd  in  Thy  loving  arm. 
Secure  FU  rest  and  safe  from  harm. 
Oh  !  as  Thou  art,  make  pure  my  heart, 
And  let  me  not  ever  from  duty  depart. 


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CHORUS. 

Come  here,  come  here  ! 

Hark  1  how  we  rustle  and  call  you  ! 
Come  here,  come  here  ! 

But  a  moment,  nought  can  befall  you. 
Listen  not  thou  to  the  solemn  bells  ringing, 
Come  where  your    playmates  are  calling   and 

singing, 
Come  here,  come  here. 
Red  R.  I'll  not  go  near. 
Chorus.  Come  here,  come  here. 
Red  R.  I'll  not  go  near. 
Chorus,  Come  here,  come  here,  come  here, 

THE   WOLl-'s   SONG. 

Wolf.  What  a  jovial  life  I'm  leading. 
Food  when  hungry  sure  to  find  ; 

Through  the  pleasant  forest  speeding. 
With  a  calm,  contented  mind  ; 

I've  no  trouble  with  my  living, 

For  the  wood  is  always  giving. 

Scarce  at  morn  I  raise  my  head, 

When  I  find  my  table  spread, 
Plenty,  too,  upon  it. 

I  am  quite  a  merry  fellow. 

Not  so  wicked  as  they  say. 
If  the  source  of  evil,  hunger, 

Did  not  plague  me  day  by  day. 
But  when  hunger's  pangs  assail  me 
Sheep  and  lambkins  never  fail  me. 
Scarce  at  morn  I  raise  my  head. 
When  I  find  my  table  spread. 

Plenty,  too,  upon  it. 

And  when  such  a  tender  morsel 
Now  and  then  comes  in  my  way, 

Should  I,  foolish  wolf,  refuse  it, 
And  go  seek  another  prey  ? 

They  may  call  me  grey  old  sinner. 

Yet  I'll  have  a  Sunday  dinner. 

Scarce  at  morn  I  raise  my  head, 

When  I  find  my  table  spread. 
Plenty,  too,  upon  it. 

DUET   AND   CHORUS. 

Nightingale.     Why  must  I  sing  all  alone  in  the  grove  ? 

Rose.     Why  must  1  bloom  lonely,  waiting  my  love  ? 

Nightingale.     Ah  !  and  how  soon  will  the  song  die 
away  ! 

Rose.     Ah  !  and  how  soon  will  the  blossom  decay ! 

Chorus.     I.et  us  be  joyful,  while  yet  there  is  time. 
Blooming  and  singing  in  youth's  golden  prime, 
While  in  theit  beauty  the  summer  days  pass, 
Careless  and  happy  amid  the  green  grass  : 
Come  here  beside  us  and  merrily  play. 
Dancing  and  springing,  all  blithesome  and  gay. 
Curls,  lightly  waving,  will  lighten  the  heart. 
Feet,  lightly  tripping,  tell  cares  to  depart. 


Cheeks  rosy  glowing  will  m.\ke  the  heart  wantt, 
With  us  then  tarry,  we'll  do  you  no  harm  ! 
While  in  their  beauty,  etc. 

Wolf.     Red  Riding  Hood  ! 

Red  Ridinghood.     I  come,  I  come. 

Wolf.     Come  hither  to  me. 

Chorus.     Oh  !  the  wolf.     Away  from  here  ! 

RED    RIDING   HOOd's   REPENTANCE, 

Red  R.     My  heart  is  heavy  all  within. 

And  gone  is  all  desire  for  playing ; 
I  wonder  if  it  was  a  sin 

To  go  into  the  forest  stiaying. 
Ah,  yes  !  I  feel  with  grief  and  pain, 

I  should  not  thus  have  gone  a-Maying  ; 
I  will  not  do  it  e'er  again, 

Not  e'er  again. 

But,  ah !  the  woods  were  all  too  fair 

And  sweet,  the  while  the  birds  were  singing, 

And  flowers,  flowers  everywhere. 

Around  their  fragrant  perfumes  flinging, 

Ye'll  call  me  henceforth  all  in  vain  ; 
My  guardian  angel  help  is  bringing 

That  1  may  do  it  n'er  again, 
Not  e'er  again. 

CHORUS   OK    ANGELS. 

Fear  thee  not,  maid,  the  Lord  is  above  thee, 

"Watching,   though   wide    thou   wert  tempted  to 
stray  ; 
Though  thou  forgettest  Him,  still  He  doth  love  thee, 

.Safely  He'll  bring  thee  again  to  the  way  ; 
Dark  though  it  seemeth,  yet  be  not  afraid, 
He  is  thy  guide,  then,  fear  thee  not,  maid. 
Fear  thee  not,  maid,  the  Lord  will  protect  thee. 

Guard  thee  from  dangers  where'er  thou  dost  roam. 
Sending  His  angels  from  Heaven  to  direct  thee,   " 

Bringing  thee  safe  to  thy  mother  and  home. 
God  is  beside  thee,  then  be  not  afraid, 
He  is  thy  guide,  then  be  not  afraid. 

THE   mother's   song. 

O,  is  there  none  can  tell  me  kind 

The  road  my  little  maid  is  straying  ? 
Didst  thou  not  meet  her,  wand'ring  wind. 

Amid  the  shady  forest  playing  ? 
Ye  clouds  on  high. 
Brooks  rippling  by, 

Have  ye  not  seen  my  little  maid  ? 

There's  something  chanced  her,  I'm  afraid, 
A  mother's  heart  knows  joy  and  sadness. 

Her  love  is  paired  with  anguish  sweet ; 
A  mother's  heart  knows  troubled  gladness, 

Where  cares  with  pleasure  ever  meet. 


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0,  tell  me,  have  you  seen  her  stray, 
Ye  little  birds  above  me  flying, 

Or  wander  from  the  woodland  way. 
All  vainly  to  regain  it  trying  ? 
There's  danger  near 
For  her,  'tis  clear, 
Some  ill  has  chanced  her,  I'm  afraid. 
Kind  heaven,  help  my  little  maid  ! 

She  has  forgotten  all,  I  fear  me, 
I  told  her  ere  she  went  away. 

O  were  my  darling  once  more  near  me, 
I  should  not  srold  her  more  to-day. 

TRIO   AND  NIGHTINGALE   SONG. 

Tra-ra  !  tra-ra  !  tra-ra  ! 
Hark,  bow  the  hunter's  horn  is  sounding, 
And  distant  echoes  sweet  rebounding  ; 
The  huntsman  bold  is  here, 
And  rescue  now  is  near  ! 
How  clear  and  free,  by  bush  and  tree. 
Through  thicket  and  thorn, 
Cheerily  sounds  the  hunter's  horn, 
Tra-ra  !  tra-ra  !  tra-ra  ! 

jNigfit.     Echo-sounding  and  rebounding. 
Sweetly  carries  it  along. 
Huntsman,  hear,  O  hear  my  song, 
Teeweet-teewee,  teeweet-teewee, 

A  bird  is  singing  in  the  grove 
By  night  and  day,  so  clear  and  sweet ; 
And  in  the  forest  everywhere 
He  fondly  seeks  his  floweret  fair, 

The  red,  red  rose,  his  gentle  love. 

A  rose  is  blooming  in  the  grove, 
So  far  apart  that  none  can  see 
How  fair  she  opens  to  the  spring  ; 


Nor  can  she  hear  the  sweet  bird  sing 
Who  fondly  seeks  his  gent'e  love. 
How  fair,  &c. 

And  ah  !  she  faded  in  the  grove, 
And  with  her  pass'd  that  song  so  sweet ; 
One  summer  morn  beheld  them  dead, 
The  sweet  bird  and  the  rose  so  red, 

The  nightingale's  own  gentle  love. 
One  summer  morn,  &c. 

Tra-ra  !  tra-ra  ! 

Though  dangers  many  were  before  her, 
Still  watched  her  guardian  angel  o'er  her. 
The  huntsman  bold  is  here,  &c.,  &c. 
Tra-ra  !  tra-ra  ! 

CHORUS. 

They  bend  and  they  rustle,  the  flow'rets  bright, 

Their  sweet  little  playmate  to  greet ; 
The  birds  of  the  forest,  in  joy  and  delight. 

Are  singing  around  her  so  sweet. 
They  rustle  and  whisper  and  sing  in  the  grove. 

And  up  above 
Sweetly  carol  the  angels  their  song  of  love, 

"  Glory  to  God  in  the  highest." 

The  horn,  sounding  jubilant,  sweet  and  clear. 

Says  maiden,  be  merry,  tra-ra. 
The  mother  waits  lonely ;  the  cot  now  is  near ; 

At  length,  then,  my  darling  is  here. 
O  do  not  be  angry,  sweet  mother,  dear. 
For  pure  her  heart  ! 

From  thee  and  from  duty  she  never  will  part. 
From  thee  and  from  duty  she  never  will  part. 
"  Glory  to  God  in  the  highest." 


TOY  SYMPHONY, 


(Pekformbd  befobk  thk  Qubkn  and  Koyal  Family.) 


. .     Romberg. 


INSTRUMENTS.— Organ,  Pianoforte,  Cuckoo,  Quail,  Nightingale,  Trumpets  in  C.  and  G.,  Triangle 

Drum,  Bells  and  Rattle. 


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NATIONAL  MELODIES. 

"  Peasants  in  the  field, 
Sailors  on  the  roaring  ocean, 
Students,  tradesmen,  pale  mechanics, 
All  have  sung  them. " — Longfellow. 

Engli.sh.— "  God  Bless  the  Prince  of  Wales." 


Among  our  ancient  moiuitains,  and   from  our  lovely 

vales, 
Oh  !  let   the  prayer  re-echo,  God  bless  the  Prince  of 

Wales  ! 
With  heart  and  voice  awaken  those  minstrel  strains  of 

yore, 
Till  Britain's  name  and   glory  resound  from  shore   to 

shore. 


Chorus. 


and 


from  our  lovely 


Among  our  ancient  mountains 

vales, 
Oh  !  let  the  prayer  re-echo,  God  bless  the    Prince  of 

Whales  ! 

II. 

Should  hostile  bands  or  danger  e'er  threaten  our  fair  Isle, 
May  God's  strong  arm  protect  us,  may  heaven  still  on 
us  smile  I 


Above  the   throne  of  England  may  fortune's  star  long 

shine, 
Around  its  sacred  bulwark  the  olive  branches  twine  ! 

Chorus. 

Among  our  ancient  mountains,  and  from  our  lovely  vales. 
Oh  !  let  the  prayer  re-echo,  God  bless    the  Prince   of 
Wales  ! 

III. 

God  ble.ss  brave  Christian's  daughter,  our  noble  Prince's 

bride  ; 
The  Danish  flag  and  England's  henceforth  float  side  by 

side. 
To  her,  that  lovely  Princess,  we  look  with  pride  and  joy ; 
May  sor:  ow  never  darken,  nor  fate  our  hopes  destroy  ! 


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Chorus. 


Then  let  the  prayer  re-echo  among  our  hills  and  dales, 

God  bless  fair  Alexandra,    God    bless    the    Prince    o£ 

Wales  !  '• 


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''French. — "  Hymne  des  Marseillais," 


V. 


Allons,  enfants  de  la  Patrie  ! 

Le  jour  de  gloire  est  arrive. 
Contre  nous  de  la  tyrannie, 
L'etendard  sanglant  est  lev(5, 
L'etendard  sanglant  est  lev^. 
Entendez-vous  dans  les  campagnes 

Mugir  ces  feroces  soldats  ? 
lis  viennent,  jusques  dans  vos  bras, 
Egorger  vos  fils,  vos  compagnes  ! 
Aux  armes  citoyens  ! 
Formez  vos  balaiilons  : 
Marchons  !  marchons  I  qu'un  sang  impur 
Abreuve  nos  sillons. 

II. 

Que  veut  cette  horde  d'esclaves, 

De  traitres,  de  rois  conjures  ! 
Pour  qui  ces  ignobles  entraves, 

Ces  fers,  des  longtemps  prepares  ?  (bis) 


Fran^ais  pour  nous,  ah  !  quel  outrage  ; 

Quel  transport  il  doit  exciter? 

C'est  nous  qu'on  ose  menacer 
De  rendre  a  I'antique  esclavage  ! 
Aux  armes,  etc. 


III. 


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Amour  sacre  de  la  Patrie, 

Conduis,  soutiens  nos  bras  vengeurs  ; 
Liberte,  l.iberte  cherie,  ^ 

Combats  avec  tes  defenseurs  :  (bi^ 
Sous  nos  drai)eaux  que  la  victoire 

Accoure  a  tes  males  accents  ; 

Que  tes  ennemis  expirants 
Voient  ton  triorn]:»he  et  notre  gloire. 
Aux  armes,  etc. 


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*T,A  Maksfillaise.— The  words  and  minic  are  the  i 

when  the  Volunteers  of  the  Bas  Khin  received  orric 

Roiiget  de   I. isle  returned  to  his  lodgings,  and 

which  has  immortalised  his  name. 

The  Volunteers  entered  Paris  on  30th  July,  sinsing  their  new  hymn*  and  with  it  on  their  lips  they  marched  to  the  attack  of  the  Tuileries  n„  An„„., 
179a.    From  that  day  the  "Chant  de  Guerre  pour  1  armee  du  Rhi„"  was  called  -'Chanson  des  Marseillais  '•  and  fi^C"  I^  Marseniais^^^^^        '^"""" 


?ri.?r,  "^^."■"°'"P'?""':"  of  Llande  Joseph  Roi-cet  de  Lisle,  a  Captain  of  Engi.eers,  quartered  at  Strasbure 
In  If,  nf '"  i"'*"'"  '  "'■"'^-  ."^"""^  i'/'^g'-^'ed  that  the  youn^  soldiers  had  no  pa  riotic  song  to  march  o 
m  a  ht  of  enthusiasm  composed  during  the  night  of  24th  of  AprH,  .7,2,  the  words    and  music   of  the  song 


loth. 


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II 


•Welsh.—"  March  of  the  Men  of  Harlech." 


Men  of  Harlech  !  in  the  hollow, 
Do  you  hear,  like  rushing  billow, 
Wave  on  wave-  that  surging  follow, 

Battle's  distant  sound  ? 
'Tis  the  tramp  of  Saxon  foemen, 
Saxon  spearmen,  Saxon  bowmen, — 
Be  they  knights,  or  hinds,  or  yeomen, 

They  shall  bite  the  ground  ! 
Loose  the  folds  asunder, 
Flag  we  conquer  under ! 
The  placid  sky  now  bright  on  high 
Shall  launch  its  bolts  in  thunder ! 
Onward  1  'tis  ou*-  country  needs  us  ! 
He  is  bravest,  he  who  leads  us  ! 
Honor's  self  now  proudly  heads  us  ! 

Cambria,  God,  and  Right  ! 


Rocky  steeps  and  passes  narrow 
Flash  with  spear  and  flight  o"  arrow. 
Who  would  think  of  death  or  sorrow  ? 

Death  is  glory  now  ! 
Hurl  the  reeling  horseman  over  ! 
Let  the  earth  dead  foeman  cover  ! 
Fate  of  friend,  of  wife,  of  lover 

Trembles  on  a  blow  ! 
Strands  of  life  are  riven  ; 
Blow  for  blow  is  given, 
In  deadly  lock,  or  battle  shock, 
And  mercy  shrieks  to  heaven  ! 
Men  of  Harlech  !  young  or  hoary, 
Would  you  win  a  name  in  story  ? 
Strike  for  home,  for  life,  for  glory  ! 

Cambria,  God,  and  Right ! 


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flRisH.— "  Let  Erin  Remember  the  Days  of  Old." 


Let  Erin  remember  the  days  of  old, 
Ere  her  faithless  sons  betrayed  her  ; 

When  Malachi  wore  the  collar  of  gold 
Which  he  won  from  the  proud  invader ; 

When  her  kings,  with  standards  of  green  unfurled , 
Led  the  Red  Branch  Knights  to  danger, 

Ere  the  emerald  gem  of  the  western  world 
Was  set  in  the  crown  of  a  stranger. 


II. 


On  Lough  Neagh's  banks,  as  the  fisherman  strays, 
When  the  clear  cold  eve's  declining, 

He  sees  the  round  towers  of  other  days 
In  the  waves  beneath  him  shining  ; 

Thus,  shall  memory  often,  in  dreams  sublime, 
Catch  a  glimpse  of  the  days  that  are  over ; 

Thus,  sighing,  look  back  through  the  waves  of  time 
For  the  long  faded  glories  they  cover. 


American.— "The  Star-Spangled  Banner." 


I. 


Oh  !  say,  can  you  see,  by  the  dawn's  early  light, 
What  so  proudly  we  hail'd  at  the  twilight's  last  gleam- 
ing J 
Whose  stripes  and  bright  stars  thro'  the  perilous  fight, 
O'er  the  ramparts  we  watched,  were  gallantly  stream- 
ing '  .       . 
And  the  rocket's  red  glare,  the  bombs  burslmg  \n  air, 

Gave  proof  thro'  the  night  that  a  flag  was  still  there. 
Oh,  say,  does  the  star-spangled  banner  yet  wave 
O'er  the  land  of  the  free  and  the  home  of  the  brave. 


n. 


When  our  land  is  illum'd  with  liberty's  smile. 

If  a  foe  from  within  strike  a  blow  at  her  glory, 
Down,  down  with  the  traitor  that  dares  to  defile 

The  flag  of  her  stars  and  the  page  of  her  story. 
By  the  millions  unchained,  who   our  birthright 

gain'd. 

We'll  keep  her  bright  blazon  forever  unstained  ; 
And  the  star  spangled  banner  forever  sliall  wave 
While  the  land  of  the  free  is  the  home  of  the  brave. 


have 


•  The  earliest  iintance  nf  the  March  form  in  regular  rhythmical  phrasins,  seems  to  be  the  well-known  and  l>eautifiil  Welsh  tune,  the  national  Cambrian 
war  song  the  "March  of  the  Men  of  Harlech."  Ihis  mcloiiy,  which  has  only  become  generally  popular  within  recent  years,  is  stated  by  Lloyd,  the  "Bard 
of  Sijowd'on  "  to  have  origmated  during  the  seige  of  Harlech  Castle  in  1468.  If  this  be  so,  Dr.  Crotch  was  justified  m  s.iying  (in  his  ■  Specimens  of  IJiffercnt 
Kindsof  Music')  "the  military  music  of  the  Welsh  is  superior  to  that  ot  any  other  nation,"  i.e.,  reading  the  remark  with  reference  to  the  war-songs  of  the 
period. — Grove,  1880,  Vol.  II. 

t  It  was  an  old  tradition  in  the  time  of  Giraldus,  that  Lough  Neagh  had  been  originally  a  fountain,  by  whose  sudden  overflowing  the  country  wai 
inundated,  and  a  whole  region,  like  the  Atlantis  of  Plato,  overwhelmed.  He  says  that  fishermen  in  clear  weather  used  to  point  out  to  strangers  the  tall 
ecclesiastical  towers  under  the  water,— Topog.  Hib.  dist.  2,  c.  9. 


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•Scotch. — "  Auld  Lang  Syne. 


1. 


Should  auld  acquaintance  be  forgot, 

And  never  brought  to  min'  ? 
Should  auld  acquaintance  be  forgot, 

And  days  o'  lang  syne  ? 
For  auld  lang  syne,  my  dear, 

For  auld  lang  syne  ; 
We'll  tak'  a  cup  of  kindness  yet, 

For  auld  lang  syne. 

IV. 

And  there's  a  hand,  my  trusty  friend, 

And  gie's  a  hand  o'  thine  ; 
And  we'll  take  a  riclit  guid  willie-waught, 

For  auld  lang  syne. 
For  auld  lang  syne,  etc. 


n. 


We  twa  hae  ran  about  the  braes, 
And  pu'd  the  gowans  fine ; 

But  we've  wander'd  mony  a  weary  fit 
Sin'  auld  lang  syne. 

For  auld  lang  syne,  etc. 

III. 
We  twa  hae  paidlt  in  the  burn 
Frae  morning  sun  till  dine  j 
But  seas  between  us  braid  hae  roar'd 

Sin'  auld  lang  syne,  etc. 
For  auld  lang  syne,  etc. 
V. 

And  surely  ye'U  be  your  pint  stoup. 

And  surely  I'll  be  mine  ; 
And  we'll  take  a  cup  o'  kindness  yet, 

For  auld  lang  syne. 
For  aulJ  lang  syne,  etc. 


Canadian. — "  Honor  to  Canada." 


Thou  whom  we  all  adore, 
(iathered  from  every  shore. 
One  heart  with  many  a  tongue, 
To  Thee  our  prayer  is  sung. 
Grant  us  prosperity. 
Honor  and  liberty. 
With  true  nobility ; 
Long  may  our  motto  be, 
Honor  to  Canada. 


II. 


May  race  dissensions  all 
Fade  as  our  leaves  in  Fall, 
May  laws  and  manners  grow 
Pure  as  our  ice  and  snow. 
Last  born  of  nations  we. 
Our  flag  from  sea  to  sea, 
Liwove  with  mightier  fold. 
Shall  yet,  thro'  all,  uphold, 
Honor  to  Canada. 


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GOD  SAVE  THE  QUEEN. 


God  save  our  gracious  Queen, 
Long  live  our  noble  Queen, 
God  save  the  Queen  ! 
Send  her  victorious, 
Happy  and  glorious. 
Long  to  reign  over  us, 
God  save  the  Queen. 


Thy  choicest  gifts  in  store. 
On  her  be  pleased  to  pour. 
Long  may  she  reign  ! 
May  she  defend  our  laws. 
And  ever  give  us  cause, 
To  sing  with  heart  and  voice, 
God  save  the  Queen  ! 


♦The  above  is  the  version  of  "Auld  Lang  Syne,"  which  Burns  communicated  to  Johnson's  Museum,  and  which  has  since  become  »o  universal  a 
favorite.  The  air  to  which  "  Auld  Lang  Syne ' '  is  sung  is  not  the  original  one,  which  Burns  pronounced  to  be  Mboiocki,  but  one  adapted  from  an  old  Low- 
land melody,  called  "  I  fet'd  a  Lad  at  Michaelmas." 


THIRD    DAY. 


QUEEN'S  HAl.L,  8  P.  M. 
The  united  Sunday  Schools  and  Cathedral  Band  of  Hope. 

CHRISTMAS  CAROLS,  OLD  AND  NEW- 


Opening  Hymn.— "  Adeste  Fideles."— See pagf  5. 

"  I  hear  along  our  street 
Pass  the  miastrel  throngs  ; 
On  their  hautboys,  Christmas  songs  1 
Let  us  by  the  fire 
Ever  higher 
Sing  them  till  the  night  expire  !  " 

Gci  Barozai. 


Carol. 


-(Rev.  Dr.  Neale.)- 
I. 


Good  Christian  men,  rejoice, 
With  heart,  and  soul,  and  voice ; 
Give  ye  heed  to  what  we  say  : 
Newr> !  News ! 
Jesus  Christ  was  born  to-day ! 
Ox  and  ass  before  Him  bow, 
And  He  is  in  the  manger  now. 
Christ  is  born  to-day  ! 

II. 

Good  Christian  men,  rejoice, 
With  heart,  and  soul,  and  voice  ; 
Now  ye  hear  of  endless  bliss  : 
Joy ! Joy  ! 


"  Good  Christian  Men  Rejoice  !  ''—Old  German. 

Jesus  Christ  was  born  for  this  ! 
He  hath  ope'd  the  heavenly  door, 
And  man  is  blessed  forever  more. 

Christ  was  born  for  this. 


III. 


Good  Christian  men,  rejoice. 
With  heart,  and  soul  and  voice  ; 

Now  ye  need  not  fear  the  grave 
Peace !  Peace ! 

Jesus  Christ  was  born  to  save ! 
Calls  you  one,  and  calls  you  all. 
To  gain  His  everlasting  hall. 

Christ  was  born  to  save. 


ADDRESS— REV.  CANON  CARMICHAEL,  Rector  of  St.  George's  Church. 


Carol.— (Rev.  S.  C.  Hammerton,  M.A.)—"  Waken  !  Christian  Children."— 6"^^ /a^^  S- 


Mills. 


Carol.— (From  the  Latin). — "When  I  view  the  Mother  holding. 
I. 


J.  Barnbt. 


When  I  view  the  Mother  holding 

In  her  arms  the  heavenly  Boy, 
Thousand  blissful  thoughts,  unfolding, 

Melt  my  heart  with  sweetest  joy,  with  sweetest  joy. 

U. 

With  her  Babe  the  hours  beguiling, 

Mary's  soul  in  transport  lives ; 
God  her  Son  upon  her  smiling, 

Thousand,  thousand  kisses  fondly  gives,  fondly  gives. 

III. 
As  the  sun  his  radiance  flinging. 

Shines  upon  the  bright  expanse, 
So  the  Child  to  Mary  clinging 

Doth  her  gentle  heart,  her  gentle  heart  entrance. 


IV. 


See  the  Virgin  Mother  beaming  ! 

Jesus  in  her  arms  embraced  ; 
Dew  on  softest  roses  gleaming, 

Violet  with  lily  chaste,  with  lily  chaste. 

V. 
Each  round  the  other  fondly  twining 

Pours  the  shafts  of  mutual  love. 
Thick  as  flow'rs  in  meadows  shining. 

Countless  as  the  stars  above,  as  the  stars  above. 

VI. 
Oh  !  may  one  such  arrow  glowing. 

Sweetest  Child,  which  thousand  dart 
Through  thy  mother's  bosom  going. 

Pierce  my  heart,  pierce  my  heart,  Blessed  Jesu. 


CAROL.-(Rer.  Dix)-"  The  Manger  1\i,ox.tr-- See  page  6.     ...    Steggall,  Mus.  Doc. 


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Carol. — "  Good  King  Wenceslas. 


Rev.  Dr.  Neale. 


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I. 

Chorus. — Good  King  Wenceslas  looked  out, 
On  the  Feast  of  Stephen, 
When  the  snow  lay  round  about, 
Deep,  and  crisp  and  even. 

Brightly  shone  the  moon  that  night, 
Though  the  frost  was  cruel, 

When  a  poor  man  came  in  sight, 
Gath'ring  winter  fuel. 

II. 

^c;/^.— Hither,  jjage,  and  stand  by  me, 
If  thou  know'st  it  telling, 
Yonder  peasant  who  is  he  ? 
Where  and  what  his  dwelling  ? 

Solo. — Sire,  he  lives  a  good  league  hence, 
Underneath  the  mountain  ; 
Right  against  the  forest  fence, 
By  Saint  Agnes'  Fountain. 

III. 

Solo. — Bring  me  flesh  and  bring  me  wine, 
Bring  me  pine  logs  hither  : 
Thou  and  I  will  see  him  dine. 
When  we  bear  him  thither. 


Chorus. — Page  and  monarch  forth  they  went, 
Forth  they  went  together, 
Through  the  rude  wind's  wild  lament 
And  the  bitter  weather. 

IV. 

Solo. — Sire,  the  night  is  darker  now. 

And  the  wind  blows  stronger  ; 
Fails  my  heart.  I  know  not  how, 
I  can  go  no  longer. 

Solo. — Maik  my  footsteps,  good  my  page. 
Tread  thou  in  them  boldly ; 
Thou  shalt  find  the  winter's  rage 
P'reeze  thy  blood  less  coldly. 

Chorus.  —  In  his  master's  steps  he  trod, 
Wiiere  the  snow  lay  dinted; 
Heat  was  in  the  very  sod 
\\'liich  the  saint  had  printed. 

Therefore,  Christian  men,  be  sure, 
Wealth  and  rank  possessing. 

Ye  who  now  will  bless  the  poor. 
Shall  yourselves  find  blessing. 


1^-. 


Carol.  —"  Christmas  Song." 


By  A.  Adam. 


Oh  !  holy  night  !  the  stars  are  brightly  shining ; 
It  is  the  night  of  the  dear  Saviour's  birth  1 

Long  lay  the  world  in  sin  and  sorrow  pining. 
Till  he  appear'd  and  the  soul  felt  its  worth. 

A  thrill  of  hope  the  weary  world  rejoices, 
For  yonder  breaks  a  new  and  glorious  morn  ! 

F"all  on  your  knees  !  O  hear  the  angel  voices  ! 
O  night  divine  !  O  night  when  Christ  was  born. 


Led  by  the  light  of  Faith  serenely  beaming, 
With  glowing  hearts  by  his  cradle  we  stand  : 

So  led  by  light  of  a  star  sweetly  gleaming. 
Here  came  the  Wise  Men  from  the  Orient  land. 

The  King  of  Kings  lay  thus  in  lowly  manger. 
In  all  our  trials  born  to  be  our  friend  ; 

He  knows  our  need,  to  our  weakness  no  stranger 
Behold  your  King  !  before  the  lowly  bend  ! 


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Truly  he  taught  us  to  love  one  another  ; 
His  law  is  love  and  his  gospel  is  Peace  ; 

Chains  shall  he  break,  for  the  slave  is  our  brother, 
And  in  his  name,  all  oppression  shall  cease. 

Sweet  hymns  of  joy  in  grateful  Chorus  raise  we  ; 
Let  all  within  us  praise  his  Holy  iiame  ! 

Christ  is  the  Lord  !  then  ever  !  ever  praise  we  I 
His  pow'r  and  glory,  evermore  proclaim  ! 


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Carol. — '*  I  saw  three  ships  come  sailing  in." — Traditional. 


I  SAW  THREE  SHIPS. 

1  I  saw  three  ships  come  sailing  in, 

On  Christmas  day,  on  Ciiristmas  day  ; 
I  saw  three  ships  come  sailing  in, 
On  Christmas  day  in  the  morning. 

2  And  what  was  in  those  ships  all  three, 

On  Christmas  day,  on  Christmas  day  ? 
And  what  was  in  those  ships  all  three, 
On  Christmas  day  in  the  morning? 

3  The  Virgin  Mary  and  Christ  were  there, 

On  Christmas  day,  on  Christmas  day  ; 
The  Virgin  Mary  and  Christ  were  there, 
On  Christmas  day  in  the  morning. 

4  Pray,  whither  sailed  those  ships  all  three, 

On  Christmas  day,  on  Christmas  day  ; 
Pray,  whither  sailed  those  ships  all  three, 
On  Christmas  day  in  the  morning  ? 


5  O  they  sailed  into  Bethlehem, 

On  Christmas  day,  on  Christmas  day  ; 
O  they  sailed  into  Bethlehem, 

On  Christmas  day  in  the  morning. 

6  And  all  the  bells  on  earth  shal'  ring, 

On  Christmas  day,  on  Christmas  day  ; 
And  all  the  bells  on  earth  shall  ring, 
On  Christmas  day  in  the  morning. 

•;  And  all  the  Angels  in  Heaven  shall  sing, 
On  Christmas  day,  on  Christmas  day  ; 
And  all  the  Angels  in  Heaven  shall  sing, 
Un  Christmas  day  in  the  morning. 

8  And  all  the  souls  on  earth  shall  sing. 

On  Christmas  day,  on  Christmas  day  ; 
And  all  the  souls  on  earth  shall  sing. 
On  Christmas  day  in  the  morning. 

9  Then  let  us  all  re'oice  amain, 

On  Christmas  day,  on  Christmas  day  ; 
Then  let  us  all  rejoice  amain. 

On  Christmas  day  in  the  morning. 


Carol. — "  Christmas  Song." 


I. 


Rev.  T-  B.  Dykes,  Mus.  Doc. 


IV. 


.Yea,  if  others  stand  apart,  we  will  pass  the  nearer; 


Once  again,  O  blessea  time,  tnanktui  nearts  emnrace  inee,i y^^^  q  ^^^^  fraternal  Heart,  we  will  hold  Thee  dearer  ; 
If  we  lost  thy  festal  chime  what  could  e'er  replace  thee  ^pjiithfullips  shall  answer  thus  to  all  faithless  scorning, 
What  could  e'er  replace  thee  ?  Change  will  darken  manyij^^^g  ^^^^-^^^  j^.  q^j  ^^jf,^  ^.g^  i^grn  on  Christmas  morning, 
a  day,  , 


Many  a  bond  dissever  ;  many  a  joy  shall  pass  away,       '  V 

But  the  "  Great  joy  never  !  "  but  the  "  Great  joy  never,"  g^  ^^.^    -^^  j^^^^  ,,1,  ^^^  ^^,^^  worship,  thanks  and  bless- 

!         ing. 

Thee  true  God,  and  Thee  true  man  on  our  knees  confess- 


But  the  '*  Great  joy  never 

II. 


ing. 


Once  again  the  Holy  Night  breathes  its  blessing  tender  ;  While  Thy  Birthday  morn  we  greet  with  our  best  devo- 
Once  again  the  Manger  light  sheds  its  gentle  splendour.  '         tion, 

O  could  tongues,  by  Angels  taught,  speak  our  exultation  Bathe  us,  O  most  true  and  sweet,  in  Thy  Mercy's  ocean. 
In  the  Virgin's  Child  that  brought  all  mankind  salvation. 


III. 
Welcome  thou  to  souls  athirst,  fount  of  endless  pleasure  ; 


VI. 

Thou  that  once,  'mid  stable  cold,  was't   in  babe-clothes 
lying* 


Gates  of  Hell  may  do  their  worst  while  we  clasp  our  Thou  whose  Altar-veils  enfold  Power  and  Life  undying, 


treasure ; 
Welcome,  though  an  age  like  this  put  Thy  name  on  trial, 
And  the  truth  that  makes  ou*  b.iss  pleads  against  denial. 


Thou  whose  Love  bestows  a  worth  on  each  poor  en- 
deavour, 
Have  Thou  joy  of  this  Thy  Birth  in  our  praise  forever. 


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We  three  Kings  of  Orient  are ; 
Bearing  gifts  we  traverse  afar 

Field  and  fountain,  moor  and  mountain, 
Following  yonder  Star. 

Chor74s. — O  Star  of  wonder,  Star  of  night, 
Star  with  royal  beauty  bright ; 

Westward  leading,  still  proceeding, 
Guide  us  to  thy  perfect  light. 

II. 


Melchior. 

Born  a  King  on  Bethlehem's  plain 
Gold  I  bring  to  crown  Him  again, 

King  for  ever,  ceasing  never 
Over  us  to  reign. 
Cho. — O  Star  of  wonder,  &c. 

III. 
Caspar. 

Frankincense  to  offer  have  I, 
Incense  owns  a  Deity  nigh. 


Rev.  J.  J.  Hopkins,  DL. 

Prayer  and  praising,  all  men  raising, 
Worship  Him,  God  most  High. 

Che. — O  Star  of  wonder,  &c.  <.■ 

Balthazar.  ) 

Myrrh  is  mine,  its  bitter  perfume 
Breathes  a  life  of  gathering  gloom  : 

Sorrowing,  sighing,  bleeding,  dying, 
Sealed  in  the  stone-cold  tomb. 

Cho. — O  Star  of  wonder,  &c. 

V. 

Glorious  now  behold  Him  rise, 
King  and  God  and  Sacrifice, 

Alleluia,  Alleluia ; 
Earth  to  the  heavens  replies.    •'     ••     .  i- 

Cho. — 0  Star  of  wonder,  &'c,  ; "' 


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Carol. — "  Jacob's  Ladder." — Traditional. 


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I. 


As  Jacob  with  travel  was  weary  one  day, 

At  night  on  a  stone  for  a  pillow  he  lay. 

He  saw  in  a  vision  a  ladder  so  high. 

That  its  foot  was  on  earth  and  its  top  in  the  sky. 

(  Chorus) 
Hallelujah  to  Jesus,  \yho  died  on  the  Tree, 
And  hath  raised  up  a  ladder  of  mercy  for  me, 
And  hath  raised  up  a  ladder  of  mercy  for  me. 

TI. 
This  ladder  is  long,  it  is  strong  and  well-made, 
Has  stood  hundreds  of  years,  and  is  not  yet  decayed  ; 
Many  millions  have  climbed  it  and  reached  Sion's  Hill, 
And  thousands  by  faith  are  climbing  it  still, 
{Chorus)  Hallelujah  to  Jesus,  etc. 


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Come  let  us  ascend ;  all  may  climb  it  who  will ; 
For  the  angels  of  Jacob  are  guarding  it  still ; 
And,  remember,  each  step  that  by  faith  we  pass  o'er, 
Some  Prophet  or  Martyr  has  trod  it  before. 

{Chorus)  Hallelujah  to  Jesus,  etc. 
.       IV. 

And  when  we  arrive  at  the  haven  of  rest 
We  shall  hear  the  glad  words,  "  Come  up  hither,  ye  blest ; 
Here  are  regions  of  light,  here  are  mansions  of  bliss." 
O,  who  would  not  climb  such  a  ladder  as  this  ? 

{Chorus)  Hallelujah  to  Jesus,  etc. 


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